Su Xiaoyu snorted. He naturally knew the difference in strength between the two. He had just tried it out just now. When he struck again, he had already adjusted his strategy. He no longer faced Zang Chong's edge head-on, but took roundabout evasive measures.
, Strive to find a breakthrough.
After more than ten breaths, Zang Chong threw hundreds of punches in a row, but he didn't even touch the corner of Su Xiaoyu's clothes. His face was full of anger, "What are you hiding from? If you have the ability, fight me head on."
One scene, like a girl."
"Hehe, if you have the ability, catch up with me first and then talk about other things." Su Xiaoyu had a mean smile on his face, looking very proud.
"Hmph, I won't fight anymore, it's boring."
Zang Chong glared hatefully, then sat on a stool, picked up a bottle of drink and drank it.
Su Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. The savage's brute strength was so great that he couldn't even get close to him without killing him, let alone knock him down head-on.
Not far away, the special forces soldiers who were doing pull-ups seemed a little disappointed. They originally thought it was a peak match. While studying, they could also take the opportunity to find the weaknesses of the two and prepare for the confrontation a week later.
Unexpectedly, in less than a minute, the two of them stopped taking action and just looked at each other lonely.
"It's so boring. Are they kidding us? It's over before it even starts." Ostrich looked very uninterested.
"This is also normal. Su Xiaoyu and Zang Chong have different strengths. There will be no results from the discussion, unless it is a real life and death confrontation." The hygienist seemed to have expected it, and his tone was extremely calm.
"Don't worry about it, hurry up and train. There is not much time now. Everyone must complete the tasks assigned by instructor Qin Yuan." Geng Jihui looked at the team members and said solemnly.
"Yes!" Xiaozhuang and others responded and continued training very seriously.
About half an hour later, all the special forces soldiers finally completed their training tasks. After doing two thousand pull-ups, almost everyone felt as if their arms were no longer their own and they lost much feeling.
Looking at the special forces soldiers who were so tired that they were lying on the ground gasping for air, Qin Yuan did not speak and silently turned on the physical recovery halo, shrouding everyone in it.
If it were in the past, he would not turn it on so frequently, because a person's physical recovery speed can also be exercised, and in the long run it can be much faster than others.
But now that there is only one week left, these little things can only be put aside for the time being. Getting them into new training immediately is the most critical thing at the moment.
Ten minutes later, everyone stood up. Although their faces were still covered in sweat, most of their physical strength had recovered.
"Everyone is welcome. One hour of frog jumps and one hour of push-ups. Let's start now!"
"yes!"
The special forces have long been accustomed to this kind of training, and they immediately started executing it without any nonsense.
Two hours later, the special forces soldiers were once again lying on the ground as tired as mud. Qin Yuan continued to activate the physical recovery aura, and continued training ten minutes later.
"..."
As time passed, the sky became completely dark. Su Xiaoyu and the four of them lit a bonfire, then gathered around and grilled the delicacies in their hands with great interest.
"Snapped!"
Su Xiaoyu slapped her thigh fiercely, and when she picked it up, a large red mark appeared on her palm.